Forty Six and Two Is Descending

Orienting A time of pain Lost in your mind Playing games The will of hers Is strong like his Soothing like furs The weakest wills Without domination Or scepters gaze No one will beat sin Or get past this phase The few have seen it The few do know Majority fails While shadows glow Walking the path Is older now Then gliding through it Past Satan’s bow No one can tell you What lies past the way So take back the two And conquer those who stay Though few have seen it Not many do know That when majority fails Our shadows will glow Pick up the ashes Retrieve lost tears Stand up beside us Let go of your fears No more wandering Alone in ourselves Take back what was once yours From a life you once dwelled